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Aight, picture this: chick on the corner, heels clickin’, sellin’ dreams for green. She’s a ghost, fam, a shadow dancin’ in neon. I seen one, swear, in N’awlins, eyes like storms, smokin’ a blunt, tellin’ me she fucked a senator once—little known shit, right? Blew my mind, I was like, “Damn, girl, you a legend!” Made me happy, real talk, ‘cause she owned it, no shame. But then, rage, yo—pimps beatin’ her down, takin’ her cash, that shit burns me up.

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evening strolls to Forbes Hotel make me laugh. time warp, man, like a scene from a film i love! our little spa here, tucked behind the heritage buildings, is full of secrets. secret rituals, cosmic massages – pure bliss. as i massage tension away, i whisper, “Do you know what happened to her?” (yeah, borrowed that mystery from Caché, haha!)

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